She snorted to her feet.

She broke free of Song Tianmo's hand on her waist, quickly took the clothes from the clerk's hand, and walked into the innermost dressing room.

"Miss Ling, do you need help?"

As usual, Huang Xiaoli followed behind Ling Fei diligently, and asked her with a smile on her face.

"No!"

Ling Fei tried on clothes, never wanting anyone to be watching from the side, she refused without hesitation.

Ling Fei is tall and perfect, the big place is big, and the small place is small, Huang Xiaoli knows the number she wears well, and Ling Fei quickly put on the clothes she was given.

It fits very well.

After putting it on, Ling Fei opened the door of the locker room and walked out, and Huang Xiaoli's eyes lit up.

"Miss Ling, you are so beautiful!"

Faces full of stunning.

Ling Fei looked in the mirror.

The light yellow tone of the skirt, with many fashion elements, makes her skin more white and clear, Chanel's style has always been elegant and exquisite, and this skirt is no exception.

The neckline, the cuffs, everything is perfect.

The length of the skirt to the knees, paired with the black calfskin boots she wore today, was beautiful and foreign.

Ling Fei pursed her lips slightly.

There was a faint smile in the dark eyes.

The dress really suited her, and she liked it at a glance...... However, she was not ready to buy it.

Looking carefully at the figure in the mirror, and was about to pick out a little imperfection in this perfection, Song Tianmo's beautiful voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Ling Fei, come here."

Ling Fei sighed helplessly, and had to walk out, Song Tianmo was sitting lazily on the sofa, his legs folded together.

His face was cold, reserved and dignified, and his whole body exuded the alienation and indifference of idlers, and there were sharp eyes hidden under the seemingly calm eye waves.

Only as soon as his sharp gaze came into contact with Ling Fei.

The softening becomes soft.

There were faint ripples floating in the depths of his eyes, just like he imagined...... No, it's prettier than he imagined.

Ling Fei, who wears this dress, is young and bright, playful and cute, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts shake, and they can't wait to detain her in the palm of her hand and care for her like a flower.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still people in the way of the eyes, he really wanted to pull that goblin over immediately and correct the Fa on the spot.

Song Tianmo stood up.

A few steps to Ling Fei's side.

Slowly circled around her, the more she looked, the more satisfied she became, and the corners of her lips curled unconsciously.

Ling Fei smiled at him: "Is it good-looking?" ”

In fact, there was no need for Song Tianmo to answer, looking at the strange light in his eyes, Ling Fei also knew his answer.

"Beautiful!"

Song Tianmo leaned close to her ear and whispered, a slightly burning breath sprayed on her face, and Ling Fei couldn't help but shrink back.

Sure enough, it was as she expected.

The smile on Ling Fei's face was even brighter, and she seemed to be very useful for his praise, and unconsciously opened the distance between the two when she turned her head to look at his handsome face.

Because of the sweet smile, the uncommon dimples on the fair-skinned pretty face were revealed again, and Song Tianmo almost kissed them without holding back.

"Try this one again."

Song Tianmo restrained his impulsiveness, turned around elegantly and handed Ling Fei another bright red dress hanging on the side.

Ling Fei took it happily and walked into the locker room again...... has been trying several pieces, Song Tianmo still doesn't give up, it seems that she is very interested in seeing her wearing clothes.

I don't let the clerk do it anymore.

His eldest young master personally walked leisurely around the store, picking out clothes suitable for Ling Fei as he walked.

To Ling Fei's surprise, Song Tianmo's eyes were very vicious, and the clothes she picked were very suitable for her in terms of style and size.